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Friday, January 20, 2012
dark black night
"Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night."
the Beatles
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irresistible
a thousand springs
black and white day
that one
dark black night
modesty and propriety
brief moment
march of winter
faith and patience
on point
powder blue
winter sky a la mode
winter all around
public mischief
front row view
yuck
mist of time
fab five
part two
upper hand
backdrop for memory
a bit of winter
noticing
simmering
and treasured
up, up and away
not so bare
still all there
surrounded and upheld
plums and tangerines
stick to vanilla
a knack for it
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